Post by Okora Freid on Jan 22, 2016 22:35:43 GMT
The South Capital was a big city full of people who all seemed to regard Okora as some oddly dressed, dangerous and smelly hick. That was probably because of his green gi, the sword on his back, and the fact that he had not showered in a long time. Even all the odd looks and the few police officers questioning him could not stop Okora on his quest for a master. The boy had gotten stronger since he had first left Satan City and he knew that the only way to increase his power ten-fold was to find someone incredibly stronger than him and receive training from said person. After all, the times where he used to train with his father while still weaker than him were the times where he made the most growth.
Finally the boy came across a large dojo with a poster hanging on the front door claiming to be the best training center in town.
Train with the legendary master Zeus Saitama
The poster read below a picture of a muscled man with a bushy mustache and long hair throwing a punch towards the reader. Okora raised an eyebrow and opened the door to the dojo and immediately had his nostrils put through hell by the intense smell of pure man sweat. Burly tough dudes walked around mats with other tough dudes fighting on them throwing out cheesy one-liners to each other before throwing a sloppy punch. Okora had to laugh at the ridiculousness of it before promptly stopping when he heard a deep and gravely voice. "Hey little man! The comedy shack is down the road! This here is a man's place!" The man on the poster yelled as he walked down a flight of stairs. The entire dojo fell silent as the tough dudes all clapped their hands together and bowed. "Master Zeus!" They all said in unison while the apparent master laughed. "At ease my students! Now in an act of kindness which of you will show this young man to the local daycare?"
One of the students walked up to Okora and roughly grabbed his shoulder. Okora looked at the man and, seeing this as a challenge, grabbed his wrist and slung him across the dojo. The other students looked dumb-founded at Okora while Zeus tried to close his agape jaw. Regaining his composure the legendary martial arts master strode down the rest of the stairs and walked up to Okora. "Alright little man, what are you here for?" Okora looked up at him and smiled. "I'm here to be trained by you of course! The legendary Zeus Saitama... or at least that is what the poster outside said." Zeus smirked, seeing the kid as amusing. The student he had taken out was only a beginner. The kid stood no chance of beating his elites.
"Alright munchkin, beat every single one of my students and I will consider training you. Deal?" Okora grinned even bigger. "Deal!" Zeus eyed the boy's sword and a thought occurred to him. "Any use of that sword will be an instant disqualification also! Can't have a lawsuit on my hands..." Okora nodded and unclipped the scabbard with the sword in it before placing it against the wall. "Alright boys, let him have it! The Zeus way!" The master yelled as he leaped back onto the stairs to get out of the way.
It took Okora about five minutes to beat the entire dojo. The boy saw that he had nothing to gain here if he was already stronger than even the elite students and sighed as he picked up his sword and left the establishment. Zeus gawked at his destroyed dojo and all his unconscious students. "I knew I should have been an accountant..."
Okora sighed as he dejectedly walked down the streets of South Capitol. If he was already stronger than the best master in the city then where was he supposed to find someone to train him? The hybrid was walking into a part of the city that had not been fully repaired yet and he took note of it. ~Must have been from the saiyan invasion. Wow, my people are brutal!"~ He thought as he walked past a couple of construction workers on their lunch break. He sat down near them to think, but he could not help but overhear part of their conversation.
"Boss says it'll take at least another month to get this part of the city fully operational again. Luckily that Kami guy is here helping out. He's so strong he can lift up an entire beam by himself! It's amazin'!" Okora immediately jumped up and over in front of the man. "Who or what is a kami!?"
The construction worker yelped and fell off his seat on the curb. "Wha- um a Kami is pretty much the God of Earth from what I understand. His name is like... um... Bang or Bing or something I think. What's it to ya kid?" Okora didn't answer the man as he was already flying up to the top of the nearest skyscraper. If a man could not teach him, then a God is definitely an improvement. After landing on the top of the skyscraper Okora lifted his hands up beside him and smirked a little. This should get the God's attention. "Sapopokaaaa!!" Okora slammed his hands together and fired the green energy wave into the sky. Surely something like this would attract somebody powerful.
Bing Gan
Finally the boy came across a large dojo with a poster hanging on the front door claiming to be the best training center in town.
Train with the legendary master Zeus Saitama
The poster read below a picture of a muscled man with a bushy mustache and long hair throwing a punch towards the reader. Okora raised an eyebrow and opened the door to the dojo and immediately had his nostrils put through hell by the intense smell of pure man sweat. Burly tough dudes walked around mats with other tough dudes fighting on them throwing out cheesy one-liners to each other before throwing a sloppy punch. Okora had to laugh at the ridiculousness of it before promptly stopping when he heard a deep and gravely voice. "Hey little man! The comedy shack is down the road! This here is a man's place!" The man on the poster yelled as he walked down a flight of stairs. The entire dojo fell silent as the tough dudes all clapped their hands together and bowed. "Master Zeus!" They all said in unison while the apparent master laughed. "At ease my students! Now in an act of kindness which of you will show this young man to the local daycare?"
One of the students walked up to Okora and roughly grabbed his shoulder. Okora looked at the man and, seeing this as a challenge, grabbed his wrist and slung him across the dojo. The other students looked dumb-founded at Okora while Zeus tried to close his agape jaw. Regaining his composure the legendary martial arts master strode down the rest of the stairs and walked up to Okora. "Alright little man, what are you here for?" Okora looked up at him and smiled. "I'm here to be trained by you of course! The legendary Zeus Saitama... or at least that is what the poster outside said." Zeus smirked, seeing the kid as amusing. The student he had taken out was only a beginner. The kid stood no chance of beating his elites.
"Alright munchkin, beat every single one of my students and I will consider training you. Deal?" Okora grinned even bigger. "Deal!" Zeus eyed the boy's sword and a thought occurred to him. "Any use of that sword will be an instant disqualification also! Can't have a lawsuit on my hands..." Okora nodded and unclipped the scabbard with the sword in it before placing it against the wall. "Alright boys, let him have it! The Zeus way!" The master yelled as he leaped back onto the stairs to get out of the way.
It took Okora about five minutes to beat the entire dojo. The boy saw that he had nothing to gain here if he was already stronger than even the elite students and sighed as he picked up his sword and left the establishment. Zeus gawked at his destroyed dojo and all his unconscious students. "I knew I should have been an accountant..."
Okora sighed as he dejectedly walked down the streets of South Capitol. If he was already stronger than the best master in the city then where was he supposed to find someone to train him? The hybrid was walking into a part of the city that had not been fully repaired yet and he took note of it. ~Must have been from the saiyan invasion. Wow, my people are brutal!"~ He thought as he walked past a couple of construction workers on their lunch break. He sat down near them to think, but he could not help but overhear part of their conversation.
"Boss says it'll take at least another month to get this part of the city fully operational again. Luckily that Kami guy is here helping out. He's so strong he can lift up an entire beam by himself! It's amazin'!" Okora immediately jumped up and over in front of the man. "Who or what is a kami!?"
The construction worker yelped and fell off his seat on the curb. "Wha- um a Kami is pretty much the God of Earth from what I understand. His name is like... um... Bang or Bing or something I think. What's it to ya kid?" Okora didn't answer the man as he was already flying up to the top of the nearest skyscraper. If a man could not teach him, then a God is definitely an improvement. After landing on the top of the skyscraper Okora lifted his hands up beside him and smirked a little. This should get the God's attention. "Sapopokaaaa!!" Okora slammed his hands together and fired the green energy wave into the sky. Surely something like this would attract somebody powerful.
Bing Gan
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